Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 908: I Want to Hear the Truth

Before coming in, Michael Linton had already reminded Fabian Holmes not to speak recklessly, but in front of Callix Linton, he really couldn’t make up any lies.

The two of them hadn’t discussed what to say beforehand, so now he was even more at a loss for words.

Michael Linton glanced at Fabian Holmes, who hadn’t made a sound for a while, his gaze shifted, and he looked at his father Callix Linton, "Theodore got into some trouble and was taken by the police. My brother-in-law asked me to come and discuss what to do."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a clear dissatisfaction appear on his brother-in-law’s face.

"Discuss what? Do you really think you can interfere with police work?" Callix Linton knew that his son Michael would never do such a thing, but he still said it to his son, though it seemed like he was speaking to his son, he was actually addressing his son-in-law.

Before the son and son-in-law could respond, the old Mr. Linton spoke again, this time his eyes were fixed on his son-in-law, "You tell me, what exactly is going on? Does this matter involve Easton?"

Callix Linton had cunning eyes, he had noticed the silent interaction between Michael and Fabian Holmes earlier, including Fabian’s displeased expression, he caught all their little gestures without missing a beat.

As he spoke, he noticed his son-in-law stiffen, especially his facial expression, confirming his suspicions.

"No, Easton..."

"You don’t speak, let him speak."

Michael wanted to answer for Fabian Holmes, but before he could say anything, Callix Linton sharply interrupted him.

Fabian Holmes looked at Callix Linton, then at Michael, hesitated for a while, and then shifted his gaze back to the old Mr. Linton, "Dad! Actually, nothing too serious happened, just a little misunderstanding between Easton and Theodore."

While speaking, his eyes didn’t dare to meet the old Mr. Linton’s directly, facing him always made him uneasy.

"A little misunderstanding? Fabian Holmes! Do you really think I’m senile?" Just by observing Fabian Holmes’ current demeanor, Callix Linton knew he was not telling the truth, he didn’t even need to identify any other unusual circumstances to confirm it, "Don’t beat around the bush with me, and don’t try to brush it off, I want to hear the truth."

The old Mr. Linton was growing impatient, knowing it had escalated to the police, he was sure it wasn’t a trivial matter, that rascal must have crossed a line with his grandson.

For years, that rascal and his grandson had been keeping out of each other’s business, why was there a commotion now? Could it be that the rascal had discovered something?

But the matters of those years were merely grudges among adults; it had nothing to do with these two kids, who were still very young at the time.

If no one had malicious intentions and spread tales, how would that rascal know about the past events?

Fabian Holmes was silent for a long while, finally speaking up at the risk of scolding, "Theodore posted something online, but neither Easton nor Theodore will tell me what the post is actually about."

Even now he still didn’t know the content of that post, all he knew was that the two brothers had already clashed seriously.

"Not content with not letting Easton live well, now that rascal is stirring up trouble again, are you all only satisfied when Easton is ruined?" After listening to Fabian Holmes’ account, Callix Linton’s face immediately changed with anger.